Chapter 1855: Huo Yao, the old bald?

Chapter 1855: Huo Yao, the old bald?

Xiao Xie and Deacon Ding listened to Huo Yao's words, they couldn't help but look wrong.

Bring the Huo's cooperation contract? ?

Is that what they understand?

Huo Yao hung up the phone, and the coldness on his face disappeared, and the person who had just spoken in a strong tone was like a different person, "The contract can be signed later."

Deacon Ding and Xiao Xie's pupils shrank slightly. The two looked at each other, always suspecting that their ears had auditory hallucinations, but when they met Huo Yao's gaze, they didn't even think she was joking.

The two of them thought of the person who brought them to Shangyi Town. If they were not in a position of power, how could they dare to show up in a fighter plane?

I am afraid that the official control of Shangyi Town has long since been beaten down as a villain.

Not long after, a group of people hurried to the manor.

When rushing into the room, the little Xie ghost raised his hand to check the time. It was just ten minutes from the moment when the lady hung up the phone.

The young man walking in the forefront walked a bit fast. After entering the room, his deep eyes passed Xiao Xie and Deacon Ding, and finally landed on Huo Yao who was sitting on the chaise longue. He paused slightly, a little uncertain. Opening: "You..."

Huo Yao turned the phone with his fingertips, his eyelids slightly lifted, and he slanted his head to look at the man, in a casual tone: "Is my money comfortable?"

The man coughed suddenly, "Cough cough..."

Huo Yao smiled but didn't smile, but didn't sit anymore, got up from the chair, walked to the man, "Go out for a chat?"

The man looked at Huo Yao, the strong aura that had been around him almost slammed down, nodded, and followed Huo Yao like a follower.

When the group of people who followed him saw this, their eyes almost fell to the ground.

Is this the boss himself?

Why is it like a person has changed? ? ?

Huo Yao had just taken two steps, suddenly paused again, turned his head, his gaze fell in the direction of Deacon Ding, "Right, contract?"

The man was shocked, and hurriedly said: "If you have a request, please mention it, as long as you can sign!"

Other people in the room: "..."

Huo Yao nodded, said nothing, and walked out of the room.

After the two left, the room was strange and quiet for a moment.

It was the mayor of Shangyi who broke this silence. He coughed, walked to the bed where Deacon Ding was lying, and very politely and familiarly handed over the contract he had brought.

"You are Mr. Ding. The contract has been signed on our side. You can take a look at it first. Of course, if you think there is any problem, you can just say it, I can change it on the spot to ensure that you are satisfied here..."

Deacon Ding looked at the mayor, and a little flattered he accepted the contract handed over by the other party.

To be honest, the group of people who just entered the house, except for the mayor of Shangyi Town in front of him, met him from a distance, and everyone else did not know him.

Moreover, the mayor had previously given him the impression that he was too cold, and he looked enthusiastic and smiling at this time, it was just two faces.

Deacon Ding looked down at the contract in his hand. If it weren't for the pain of the wound on his abdomen, he wanted to raise his hand and slap himself.

It's so **** mysterious!

**

Outside in the garden.

Huo Yao leaned on a Roman column on the flower corridor, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at the man opposite, "Why, surprised?"

Myron took a look at her blond hair, her delicate features were deep and three-dimensional, but now with a complex and contradictory look, she said in wonder, "No, aren't you an old bald?"

Huo Yao: "......?"

Damn, breaking the website ruined her image.